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Farlow was standing with his footpaw placed firmly on the chest of an unconscious rat, the vermin’s cutlass on the ground next to him.

”Well, that branch certainly knocked ‘im out good. Looks like you suffered more than ‘e did, though.” He chuckled as he looked at Jarky.